Like it matters what you say or do
When the cancer has already spread.
The tears in which you plan to cause
Will not come as you wish.
Take my things and call me names
I’ll take a hit and wince
But you will not find fear in my eyes.
Only strength will be there.
My time of silence has come
And soon yours will too
The tormenting has ended and now…
I just hope that one day you will feel as I do.
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shelby's journal
eh tis journal is for my thoughts of the world, the people around me, and the places i have been. i will write peoms and possible short stories here. so have fun reading and i hope you enjoy...jeez this sounds soo lame
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